Alessia
My goal is to offer you the best of the things I love.
Alessia
My goal is to offer you the best of the things I love
There is a road that goes from Rome through the green countryside and rolling hills of Tuscany, then passes through the rich cities of the north, and finally reaches a city surrounded by some imposing peaks that are reflected in its blue lake. It is not a trip I had ever thought of taking, but a few years ago I found myself on that road on a hot summer day. Little did I know that I had left my home in Rome to reach Como, a new and unfamiliar place.
To this day, I still don't quite know why a girl born in the center of Rome, lived in Milan and the United States, a lover of beautiful cities, beauty and good things, food and wine, would find herself on that road.
What I am sure of is that this city seduced me with its deep lake, sometimes blue and sometimes green, its high mountains, its slow pace, its narrow and winding streets, its unexpected glimpses, the smiles of old fishermen, and its carefully preserved traditions.
My goal is to offer you the best of the things I love.
To this day, I still don't quite know why a girl born in the center of Rome, lived in Milan and the United States, a lover of beautiful cities, beauty and good things, food and wine, would find herself on that road.
What I am sure of is that this city seduced me with its deep lake, sometimes blue and sometimes green, its high mountains, its slow pace, its narrow and winding streets, its unexpected glimpses, the smiles of old fishermen, and its carefully preserved traditions.
My goal is to offer you the best of the things I love.
